The Past

Before the mercenaries could react, Han Jin had already popped out of the ground and struck someone's chest piece with the back of his hand. His movements looked extremely light, as if he was playing a harmless game, yet the leather armor on the mercenary's back still shattered into countless pieces as the person himself struck the wall before collapsing onto the ground like a pile of dough.

The rest of the mercenaries were all shocked and reached for their swords, but Han Jin threw a hook with his right fist and struck one of the mercenaries on the chin.